#ɪ'ᴍ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ᴡᴀʏғᴀʀɪɴɢ sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ

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♡ ˙ ˖ ✧ — tag & pin drop. 

hannie park ( x ) sun jooheon ( x )  lee minjae ( x ) kim daehyun ( x )

[goldcnbcys-a]

     the decayed and scattered fungus splinters under the heavy soles of his boots in a way that causes jooheon to grimace. he takes a step back, deep breath leaving his chest as he slowly wipes the bottom onto the cracked pavement below him. the clicker that he had taken out a few yards back shows no sign of moving, so he’s not too worried when friday pokes away at it’s equally decayed and fungus grown body with the end of her bow. 

     instead, he’s more focused on the old, rusted pick-up truck before them--shining like a beacon in the west virginian sunrise. jooheon tries not to get his hopes up. tries really hard to push down the small amount of excitement that’s threatening to crawl it’s way up his chest. it’s been so long since he’s had a working vehicle, especially one that has gas, but this one happened to be so far down the back roads that it’s a little hard not to have some hope. he allows his hand to graze across the handle of the door, and in a moment of hesitation he brings the same hand up to wipe away the grime and dust that had settled onto the drivers side window. he frowns when he pulls his hand away, wiping away the dirt on his jeans as he leans in to look inside the interior. 

     empty, and when jooheon finally reaches down to tug at the handle he’s pleasantly surprised that the door opens with no resistance. 

     it’s smells musty, but the seats are fairly clean besides the soot that has collected over the years ( no blood. no gore. which probably meant the vehicle was left in a haste. he tries hard to not let that bitter thought get to him ). jooheon’s not exactly sure how long the truck has been sitting, but if they’re lucky it wasn’t long enough for the motor to rust. he peeks his head out the door, searching for the body he’s become acquainted with over the past week. friday is right where he left her, still poking away at the dead clicker. jooheon’s frown deepens even more. 

      ❝ friday. ❞ he calls her over with a jerk of his head.  ❝ you’re better at hot-wiring than me. wanna give it a shot? see if we can get it to run? ❞

     ( closed starter for @fcreverain )